Valentine's Day/Single's Appreciation Day

[Yes I know it was like 10+ days ago, but whatever. Just read it!]
This year, I was one of the singles being appreciated, as always. Not like I care though. I don't think I'm ready for a boyfriend yet. My life's pretty hectic already!
Well anyways, the past couple years, I've really looked forward to Valentine's Day, and it's always been really enjoyable. But this year, it was completely different, and I didn't like it.
Valentine's Day as I remember it is not only a time for couples to be together, or for girls to go screaming after some "hottie," but is also to just enjoy being with those you love, meaning your friends and family.
But obviously, my best friends don't think so. There's five of us, and I was expecting the usual; giving eachother loads and loads of candy and getting to spend a bunch of quality time together. That didn't happen though. I gave each of my friends a bag with a bunch of heart-shaped candies and two cookies, and no one else did anything! Well.. I shouldn't say that. Two of my friends gave out ONE piece of candy to everyone, but that was it.
And not only that, but also they pretty much went off on their own and ignored me the whole time!
So all in all, my Valentine's Day was not as expected. It basically sucked. The end.

I'm kind of sort of not really pretty much crippled.

Over two weeks ago, I was playing Futsal (Soccer on a basketball court) when some girl kicked me in the foot. It twisted at a weird angle, and then I landed on it. Can you say ouch?
Well right after that, I couldn't put any pressure on it at all, so I sat out the rest of the game. Luckily there was only like 10 minutes left.
Three doctors appointments later, I found out my foot was badly sprained.
Now, I am stuck, still injured. And because of my foot, I can't do soccer tryouts, so I might not be able to be on my team next year! (Meaning BAD.)
So anyways.. my foot hurts every time I walk, and I have to wear this special "walking boot" which doesn't help at all.
This foot better get better soon, because it's really holding me back!

The First.. And Hopefully Not The Last.

Yesterday I went to the funeral of a family friend. He was only 45, and had passed from ALS (Amyotrophic Lateral Sclerosis,) also known as Lou Gehrig's Disease. During this whole experience, from when he was diagnosed to when he passed, he was writing a blog, keeping people informed on his life.
What I'm trying to say is.. well it really got me thinking. What if something happened to me, and I was gone... tomorrow or something? Would anyone know anything about me? I mean, sure, I have friends who I'm really close to, but even they don't truly understand how I feel, and how I really am.
Through this blog, I will try to.. sort of let people in to my life, without "letting them in." Make sense? Well, it shouldn't.
I'll post whenever I get the chance, to say some truly important theory I had, or just some weekly check-ins, with the possibility of a few quotes I really like.
Thank you for listening to my blabbing on and on. Enjoy!